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 Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 7:44 pm
"Mm, it's fine," Dasha said, waving a hand. "Now to get to work. Lucius has probably told my boss that I'm sick by now. I'll just tell him that I got better." She grinned and grabbed his arm.
"You look dashing, but the way," she commented.
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 7:50 pm
"Why thank you M'lady," he said with a smile as they walked on. Surprisingly his little flirt hadn't embarrassed him. Maybe he was getting stronger? He chuckled slightly. Yhea right.
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 4:54 pm
Dasha smiled before quickening her pace and pulling him along. "Come on, sir," she said.
It didn't take long, but she finally stopped in front of a small, quaint restaurant. It was nestled between two other buildings with large windows letting visitors see inside. She walked to the door and let Flint's arm fall from her grasp. She pushed the door open and a small bell dinged.
Her eyes adjusted to the change in light quickly and she saw Lucius looking up...or down, rather, at her. "I thought you weren't feeling well, missy?" he said, a slight teasing tone present in his voice.
"What can I say? I get better quickly," she replied, glancing back to Flint.
Lucius's eyes followed and he smiled. He looked like he was about to say something, but didn't and just walked away. "I'll let the boss know you're here."
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 6:34 pm
Flint tipped his hat to Lucius before grabbing Dasha's arm gently.
"Should I just... go sit down and wait?"
A smirk spread across his face as he leaned close.
"And when should I kiss you? I assume I should wait for this fellow of yours to pop up."
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 6:50 pm
Dasha smiled as she leaned even closer. "Yes, he'll be out any moment. I swear the man has a Dasha censor. He knows when I'm here."
"You'll have to sit in my section which is over there," she said, motioning towards a row of tables over towards the right wall.
Shortly after speaking, Dasha heard a voice in the back saying "Oh, Dasha's better?" She practically flinched but smiled.
"And enter Tim..." she said quietly as a rather small young man walked out. He stopped and stared at her back, but didn't say anything.
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 7:22 pm
"Well then,... I'll sit other there then," he said as he glanced from Tim to Dasha and smiled. Her grabbed her chin and pulled her into a deep, long kiss before breaking away and striding over to a table.
He paused by it and looked to her, pointing down at the table top to see if it was indeed in her section. He didn't want to get Tim's by accident.
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 7:46 pm
Dasha smiled, much like a young school girl with a crush, after Flint kissed her. She nodded to assure him that he was in correct spot before skipping off past Tim.
As she did, she couldn't help but notice his face. He seemed...disturbed, shocked, upset. Everything that made Dasha extremely happy.
She went to the back to retrieve a menu and some fresh silverware. She brought it up to Flint, passing Tim who had yet to move. She put it down at his table and smiled.
"Heeeelloo, sir," she said in a rather sing-song voice. "Do you want something to drink?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 8:04 pm
Flint smiled as he leaned back in the booth.
"Ah, you're so chipper. Other than a tall glass of you? Hm,... some tea maybe? I have a fondess for that..." he looked off to the side before returning his gaze to meet hers.
"Yes, some tea please. And some ice cream if you have it... I'm craving some."
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 8:46 pm
Dasha smiled and nodded her head. "Only because you're here. I swear, if I acted like this for every customer, I'd probably become employee of the decade..."
"So...tea and ice cream. I'll get that for you right away."
With that, she disappeared into the back again. She took note that Tim was no longer standing frozen in the same spot. She smiled to herself.
While Dasha was still in the back, Lucius came and stood above Flint. He gave him a smile. "So you and Miss Dasha are friends now? I'm glad to see she's finally coming out of her shell," he said, glancing back to see if Dasha was coming back or not. "To tell the truth, I was beginning to think she was afraid of sunlight or something cause I never saw her around town other than at work. And she's so pale....But that's beside the point..."
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 2:24 pm
"Quite," Flint muttered in response to Lucius' comment, a smile on his lips, "She's friends with you, is she not? I don't believe we've properly been introduced. I'm Flint. It's a pleasure to you. I'd ask for you to sit but I wouldn't want you to be scolded by your boss."
He too looked over his shoulder to where Dasha has gone. "I'd like to thank you for this morning. Not many people would do that for someone. I appreciate it as does Dasha, I'm sure."
He looked at his hands before looking back up to Lucius. He felt like he should be standing, then this wouldn't feel so uncomfortable... and it did indeed feel uncomfortable.
"What is the deal with this ... Tim.. person. If you wouldn't mind updating me. I'm unhappy to say that I may have entered into a game without knowing the rules, if you catch my meaning."
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 7:02 pm
Lucius smiled and gave a slight shrug in response to Flint's first question. "Ah, friends, more or less. I find that miss Dasha's definition of 'friend' is much different than your conventional one."
He shook his head, still smiling.
"Ah, Tim? Poor guy. He...doesn't exactly know how far is too far. And...he's so...well...Tim. He has a rather stalker-ish crush on miss Dasha. He has ever since she got her job here. I don't know why, exactly. He may have fallen in love with her personality or her body. Personally, I think it's that latter of the two, but that's just me. Kudos, but the way...."
He smiled once again at his last comment. What exactly he meant wasn't clarified and he showed no sign of offering such. The meaning, however, could be guessed.
Dasha came over, holding a small tea cup in one hand and a bowl of ice cream in the other. She glanced at Lucius as she set them down on his table.
"Having a nice conversation, are we?" she asked.
"A lovely one. But I should let you take care of your own customer. Besides, I think Tim is crying in the back. He'll need someone to take over for him." He smiled before walking off.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 7:24 pm
Flint offered a smile as Lucius left. "Feel free to bring him back out. There are many more ways in which I can attempt to crush his spirit."
He looked to Dasha and smiled. "Thank you love," he said pleasantly.
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 7:58 pm
Dasha smiled and leaned over and gave Flint a quick peck on the lips. "Yes, deary. If there's anything else you want just let me know. I'm sure Time will be out later."
She grinned and skipped off with a slight bounce. She had never once been so happy at work.
Tim emerged a few minutes later and began cleaning off tables. His eyes continually glanced over to Flint, but they never lingered longer than a second or two.
Dasha walked out, staring over at Tim as she went to another table in her section with a couple to take their order. She glanced over at Flint as she wrote something down and winked at him before continuing with her work.
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Posted: Sun May 16, 2010 2:13 pm
The cold vanilla ice cream melted upon his tongue as his eyes followed her. Having not much else to do, he was either coldly looking to Tim or smiling at Dasha.
His silver eyes fell once more upon the back of Tim's head and he wondered how hard he would have to stare to start sending shivers down the man's spine. Now that he thought about it, couldn't vampires do something just by looking at it? He couldn't actually remember since he wasn't all that interested in the subject prior to finding out that he was in fact one of them.
He licked the metal spoon clean before taking another bite, leaning back into his seat. He was going to have fun with this guy if he could.
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 16, 2010 7:39 pm
Tim felt a cold chill run through his spine as he made his way to the back of the restaurant. He stopped and shivered. He felt something on the back of his neck and tried to swat it away but couldn't. He made a face and stared down at the floor, a bit conflicted.
Dasha walked past him and paused, shooting him a questioning glance before continuing. She came along and sat down across from Flint and gave him a quick smile. "You must be bored out of your skull," she commented, glancing down at the surface of the table.
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